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Title = Canadian Spring for those of us who don't know Russian x3 ps. weather.com tells me its going to rain in Halifax >>
This was most definitely not like back home in Russia. This was most definitely not the way that the young Russo was used to living in a group. Was this eclectic group of people really close enough to be called a pack, or was it really a kingdom with everyone minding their own business. This was most definitely not the kind of home Anatoliy was used to, even after being on the continent for over a month's time. Clearly this was not enough time to change his habits and the things he was used to. Most of the members of this 'pack' did not even live in the same place. With the addition of the three Russo's, not even half of Cours lived near one another. More chose to be solitary with their mates or siblings or even by themselves in one of the old houses. What do they do when they fight other packs?
Even the concept of a pack was still something foreign to the male. Back home, the Russo's were a family, not a pack. It was more of a huge family living together on one complex. Sure there were other families nearby, but they functioned more like a town than a pack or clan. This was strange, and the Russian was a bit bitter about the differences he found. At least he had his father and sister there to ease his homesickness to some extent.
Anatoliy sat outside of the Hotel in the back on a stone bench that had been getting mossy until he had cleared off the top. The Seigneur eyed the muddy ground with hesitation, wondering if anyone would bother to garden here soon and if it were even a good idea. Sighing, he leaned forward on his elbows, having rested them against his thighs. The pair of baggy cargo pants adorning his hips bunched up at the knees, but the yearling did not notice it. A bird sang, and he looked up at it, a serene look crossing his features as he watched it hop from branch to branch, singing a song to welcome the coming spring weather. Though the fog surrounding him now was definitely not a sign of spring, especially with the scent of rain on the wind.
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